The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 200

For real?

He’s actually going to give her a ride home?

Was he pulling her leg?

Did he even know where she lived? Chapter 199

At that moment, another woman waiting for her ride, dazzlingly beautiful with stunning makeup and a killer body, saw the luxury car

Her face lit up at the sight of the luxury car and she enthusiastically approached it.

Just then, the window of the black car rolled down to reveal a handsome and suave man

He was not just handsome, he also looked incredibly distinguished.

Any woman would be smitten by his good looks.

The beautiful woman instantly flashed a smile, approached the car, and sweetly said, “Handsome, are you up for a date? I can hop into your car right now”

And, she intentionally flaunted her body, which she believed to be attractive

Lysander Sinclait, unimpressed, coldly said, “Scram

The woman’s cheap perfume was so overpowering that it gave him a headache.

Shock replaced the smile on the beautiful woman’s face, and she stepped back with disappointment and helplessness.

She then saw the man’s deep gaze fixed on a plain–looking woman behind her, who was busy devouring an ice cream. And then he called out, “Thalassa, come here!”

The beautiful woman was seething with jealousy. How could this ordinary, country bumpkin catch the eye of such an outstanding man?

Thalassa, hearing her name, looked around in surprise and saw Lysander in his car, one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the window, looking dashing and elegant in the setting sun, almost radiant.

Was it Lysander who had called her?

Thalassa blinked, initially hesitant, but eventually found herself walking toward him. “Mr. Sinclair, did you call me?”

rather goofy against Lysander’s serious demeanor, she quickly

flung the ice cream, which landed smack on the face of the beautiful

The woman screamed in

terrified, hurriedly rushed over, pulling out tissues and frantically wiping the

frantic wiping, the woman’s makeup smeared all over her

shrieked and pushed Thalassa away, saying. “Don’t touch me, my

started crying, feeling

fell off, mascara smudged, eyeliner smeared all around her eyes, and foundation clumped and flaked off, making

hands clasped together, endlessly

angrily and stomped off in her high heels,

aback. Was the woman referring to her

ice cream all over the woman’s face, exposing

the Corner

compared to the perfect, well–mannered ladies of high society, she

car, walked over to Thalassa, and took

slightly rough, but warm. As soon as he grabbed Thalassa’s hand, she felt a rush of warmth

sensation took her by surprise, causing her to

she didn’t pull her hand out of his grip, and Lysander held on tighter, leading her towards the car. “Let

the point, though. How on earth

he saw those four rugrats in her house, she’s going

to free her Hand from his, flustered, and said, “No

the car door and

and

that, he shut the car door, got

Daryl and the receptionist

in disbelief. “Did you see that? That was our CEO in the

Daryl’s gaze, Cherry saw the license plate and nodded, “Indeed,

just led Thalassa into his car personally. Could it be

wander their way when she was standing aside to welcome him. She

didn’t think of Thalassa, who was

it, could it be that Mr.

mouth twitched, but